When The Water Remembers
Acrylic & Latex on Canvas
48 x 36 in
Part of the paint slinging series, this piece captures the wild intelligence of water—how it crashes, collects, and carries everything it’s touched. Swirls of navy, turquoise, and frost white collide in layered motion, like the tide stirring up secrets it was never meant to hold.
Paint was thrown, not placed—letting gravity, instinct, and flow dictate the final composition. It’s chaos with a memory. A flood of feeling. A wave that doesn’t just hit—it remembers.
This is what happens when nature speaks in color.
Acrylic & Latex on Canvas
48 x 36 in
Part of the paint slinging series, this piece captures the wild intelligence of water—how it crashes, collects, and carries everything it’s touched. Swirls of navy, turquoise, and frost white collide in layered motion, like the tide stirring up secrets it was never meant to hold.
Paint was thrown, not placed—letting gravity, instinct, and flow dictate the final composition. It’s chaos with a memory. A flood of feeling. A wave that doesn’t just hit—it remembers.
This is what happens when nature speaks in color.
Acrylic & Latex on Canvas
48 x 36 in
Part of the paint slinging series, this piece captures the wild intelligence of water—how it crashes, collects, and carries everything it’s touched. Swirls of navy, turquoise, and frost white collide in layered motion, like the tide stirring up secrets it was never meant to hold.
Paint was thrown, not placed—letting gravity, instinct, and flow dictate the final composition. It’s chaos with a memory. A flood of feeling. A wave that doesn’t just hit—it remembers.
This is what happens when nature speaks in color.